C172 Enrage the Whole Field
C172 Enrage the Whole Field
That was because when he raised his hands, the ball had disappeared once again. He looked up instinctively and saw Qin Feng smiling at him. When he raised his hands, the ball had already streaked across the top of the mountain.
The surroundings were dead silent, just like the atmosphere in the Dead Swamp. It was so oppressive that it was like a cloudy day. A heavy downpour was about to fall, causing people to feel depressed, but at the same time, their chests felt extremely heavy.
"Bo ~"
This was an unchanging sound, because at this distance, there wouldn't be many changes to the sound.
Because of its high accuracy, the basketball won't touch the edge and will directly fall into the net.
"Impossible!"
The peak was about to collapse. He could not even see how the ball was taken away.
When the ball was sent to the midfield again, Qin Feng was still standing at the same place. It was just that this time, he had raised the score and stepped back as he caught the ball.
This time, the mountain peak was five meters away from Qin Feng. He smiled and did not move away from Qin Feng. Now that Lan Ling VS Fengzhou was 6: 35, there were only 10 minutes left. It was impossible for them to win.
Therefore, he wanted to see how Qin Feng would steal his ball.
However, just as his two hands were about to toss the ball, he saw a black shadow burst forth, flying three to four meters away … …
The speed of the air was extremely fast, but the basketball could still be stopped.
When Qin Feng landed on the ground, many people could no longer scream. They wanted to make a sound to vent the agitation and excitement in their hearts.
His voice was already hoarse, but that group of people still could not conceal the joy on their faces.
This was because, at last, a madman, or perhaps a devil, had appeared in Lan Ling!
He was the real devil. In order to find the reason why the ball was stolen, he was being beaten again and again.
In front of Qin Feng, he was like a child, he always wanted to know why!
"That's impossible!"
Feng Feng rubbed his eyes, looking at this scene in disbelief. Then, Qin Feng came to him and handed him the ball with one hand.
"No?"
Qin Feng smiled. Under the shocked gaze, he moved his body and the wind howled. Like a sharp arrow, he shot past the two stupefied guys and arrived under the rebounding rebounds.
In the next second, Qin Feng leaped up under everyone's gaze, as if he had escaped the control of gravity, and directly carried out a violent and aesthetical basket under the basket.
An aura that no one could stop!
"I recognize him. He's the top student of Class 3, Qin Feng!"
"It's him! Why does he look so familiar?!"
"Qin Feng?"
Someone, until this moment, seemed to have recognized Qin Feng and shouted his name.
Finally knowing the name of the Enraged Demon King on the basketball field, everyone was loudly shouting with all their might.
"Qin Feng!"
"Rampage of the Infernal King!"
Immediately, the name of the Enraged Infernal King spread through the entire venue
His name was destined to resound throughout the campus. He had turned the tide by himself and saved Lan Ling, even though there was still a huge difference in grades.
But with his goal efficiency, it's no longer a miracle to score high points in 10 minutes.
This time, Qin Feng had become the focus of the audience. He was no longer synonymous with being a weirdo, but the Demon King of Rampage!
His actions were filled with violence. His speed was as fast as lightning, and he was able to rampage through the entire arena!
Again and again, no matter what the peak tried, the ball would eventually be snatched away by Qin Feng, then he would rush through layers of defense and throw the ball into the basket.
After nine minutes, Qin Feng brought Zhao Jun and the others to stand in a row and suppress the other party. The two schools' scores were already equal.
There was only a minute left!
It was impossible for Qin Feng to score points in midfield because all of the opposing team members were recorded to be fighting for mana under the rebounds and directly obstructing the possibility of the basketball dropping.
Therefore, even if this minute was wasted, there was no time to spend on it. Qin Feng was already proud of himself.
Even Lan Ling was pulled along by him!
"That's enough, Qin Feng. It's impossible to score anymore. You're not a super human. There are so many of you, you can't even pass."
Zhao Jun was already very satisfied. The pressure in his heart was too great, and he finally got rid of it.
The spectators outside the stadium finally had a bit of conscience as they began to cheer for Lan Ling's goal.
But for now, there was no possibility of scoring again.
Feng Feng Feng stood at the front of the crowd, gritted his teeth while staring at Qin Feng with a cold expression.
He had already seen how Qin Feng snatched the ball. It was very casual and seemed very slow, but it made people feel despair.
He could have made it impossible for the other party to catch the ball, but the strange thing was, as if by magic, the ball fell into his hands for no apparent reason.
"I've said that I can win, but remember, if you guys dare to send that Four-Eyed Young Man to bother me again, you have to bear the consequences!"
Qin Feng walked out of the team by himself with a basketball in one hand. There were still 22 seconds left.
Under the nervous gazes of the entire audience, he rushed towards the group of experts at the peak. When there was still ten meters between them, Feng Feiyun and the others had already made their preparations to intercept Qin Feng's attack.
However, when Qin Feng was two meters closer to the target, he had already run away. He took a step forward and jumped into the air. With the help of a basketball, he took three steps into the air.
Feng Feng Feng was dumbfounded as he watched Qin Feng cross his head and hit the rebounding board with both of his hands.
The ball followed the net and fell onto the ground.
Qin Feng also grabbed the edge of the basket with both of his hands and dangled himself on it for a moment before jumping onto the ground.
At the moment he landed, his score was 37VS Fengzhou 35. All of the people in the audience felt a sense of awe and respect. Everyone's bodies were trembling. They all felt that their past self was so lamentable.
One person led the whole field, and one person completely crushed the entire Fengzhou team, holding the honor firmly in his hand.
Lan Ling team was in an uproar. Seven or eight members rushed at Qin Feng, lifting him up high and throwing him into the air.
Zhao Jun laughed. He did not care about the outcome. Seeing the defeated and unwilling look on Feng Feng's face, he already felt very comfortable.
This guy was able to lead the Feng Zhou team to Lan Ling. His intentions were very clear. It was to trample over Lan Ling.
It was just that now, they were completely unable to resist against him. Although all of this was brought about by Qin Feng, the students of Lan Ling represented everything.
"Qin Feng, thank you. If not, perhaps today, Lan Ling will be disbanded. I hope you can …"
Zhao Jun walked in front of Qin Feng during the time it was crowded. Before he could finish his words, Qin Feng kicked Qin Feng away. Although the kick wasn't too strong, it still sent Wu Tie flying backward.